Who To Believe
...When we silence the noise, of our electric clock
wake-up, turn on lights, and our coffee pot
Should we feel shame, for what we have done
or in blissful ignorance, greet the morning sun
millions ...
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Categories:
pantology, freedom, inspirational, introspection, philosophy,
Form: Rhyme
The End of the World
...In this world we seek wealth and that better life
Finding lies, debt, plague and fear, in this forest of strife
Spirit weak, hopeless, afraid to answer when any query is raised
behind apathy and ...
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Categories:
pantology, philosophy, satire, world,
Form: Free verse
Question Without Fear
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You silence the noise, from your electric clock
turn on the lights, shower and your coffee pot
Do you feel blame for what you have done
Since, the clock signaled, your day had begun
Hu...
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Categories:
pantology, education, natural disasters, philosophy,
Form: Free verse
Xi: Ichor Or Blood of Gods
...Darest V.C.,
The voodoo was the ill-omen,
Like the Mills bomb of the uniformed;
The voodoo was under-stated:
Youngsters danced by your stygian microcosm;
The voodoo was our ill-omen,
A crypt in...
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Categories:
pantology, parody
Form: I do not know?
V: a Sudden Flame
...A few kids rushed for food;
The seller-proprietors had gone
Away from the ref
Into secret places;
They hid their breathe
From the vagabonds:
The mob in intellect guise!
Food was eaten from th...
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Categories:
pantology, confusion
Form: I do not know?
Vi: News From Freedom Square
...Sir –
We saw some lads matching
Free from their dungeon
Commandeered by a white-robed priest!
We saw them standing
By the rostrum of the Freedom Square;
Someone asked:
“Was there truly a fre...
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Categories:
pantology, confusionfreedom,
Form: I do not know?
X: the Corpse By the Ref
...Dearest Prof –
Upstairs, downstairs:
Racing ref-wards: lasses
(Prof, a roused lad saw them)
Breaking through the prime fogs
Racing like some fleece-hunters
Led by a night-gowned lass
(Where co...
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Categories:
pantology, sad
Form: I do not know?
Friendly Duels – Iv
...Poesy comes not with mere amplitude;
Nor does her economy make a mind inert!
Call not nonsense what you never comprehend:
Many a greater soul wandering lonely
Through the fields of Infinity
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Categories:
pantology, art
Form: I do not know?